i dreamt i saw you walking
up a hillside in the snow
casting shadows on the winter sky
as you stood there counting crows
one for sorrow, two for joy,
three for girls, and four for boys,
five for silver, six for gold, and
seven for a secret never to be told

there's a bird that nests inside you
sleeping underneath your skin
when you open up your wings to speak
i wish you'd let me in

from "a murder of one" ~ counting crows
WOOO! AN UPDATE!

wheeee! i'm waiting for lunch to be over, here at work. just a few minutes left.


life is pretty boring lately - i play my games, spend a lot of time with Myste and the boys and generally exist. work is good - i'm catching on pretty well, but the drive is hell. i want to move to Grapevine so i can be near to the quaintest Main St in the Metroplex (and closer to work). i seriously want to go there and walk up and down the street - touching everything in every shop and spending the whole day doing it. it's driving me crazy!


i also need to start a sasquatch tag-and-release program. i have a tagging gun that i can use! i saw a sasquatch driving a truck for an electrician company. it even smoked! i was trying to get a picture but it seems like sasquatch are still very private creatures despite their move into society. he was weaving traffic to get away from me . . . .


0 people see sasquatch every day

confessed on Tuesday, Jun. 28, 2005